Chapter 175: Reshaping the Great Jin Dynasty and Reestablishing Confucianism and Taoism

"You scoundrel!"

Ziyang was so angry that his whole body trembled.

He didn't expect that his apprentice would learn the ability of "shameless" so quickly, and he would risk anything to survive.

This is blue out of blue and better than blue!

Zhang Ming looked at the two of them, couldn't help laughing and said, "It's really a filial teacher and disciple!"

Hongjing was overjoyed when he heard the words, and shouted: "Daoist Qinghui, besides this, I also know many secrets of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and I am willing to tell each one of them truthfully!"

Ziyang's face was ashen, and he could no longer speak.

"Hehe, bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, and being ungrateful, you are indeed a high-ranking disciple of the Taiyi Immortal Sect!"

Zhang Ming sighed and shook his head, "However, poor Taoists also have masters and teachers, but they can't do such acts of anger and hatred. Different ways do not conspire with each other, so... I'm sorry!"

These words made Hong Jing's whole body chill.

Think about it, just now he was standing on the top of the cloud, arrogantly mocking and angering Daoist Qinghui below.

Now kowtow to apologize, cry and beg for mercy, but can't get the other party's forgiveness, and can't escape death.

How changeable things are!

Unfortunately, he has no time to regret and sigh.

Li Huojinwu blew down gently.

The blazing wind suddenly blew towards the place where Hongjing was standing, blowing his flesh and bones to pieces and breaking his bones.

In the blink of an eye, the young Taoist disappeared.

Master Ziyang just stood there, wrinkles gathered on his brows, as if he had aged for decades in a matter of breaths.

"Pindao has been cautious all his life, and finally cultivated to the realm of Dharma. He also found a talented disciple as his inheritance, but he didn't expect... I didn't expect..."

He looked up to the sky and sighed, "If one move is wrong, the whole game will be lost!"

Zhang Ming looked at this self-proclaimed Taoist priest, who fell down from the high altar, suffering like a mortal in the mud.

This is not the first time he has seen such a person.

Back then, Suying of the Qiongyu Sword School was also so arrogant and selfish, and ended up in a miserable end.

The way of heaven is constant, and the law is not holy.

If this person does not do good deeds, if he only cares about himself, if he does a lot of unrighteousness, there will be retribution in the end.

Either later or sooner.

"Taiyi Immortal Sect...Pin Dao has written it down."

Zhang Ming said slowly to Ziyang, "Lingshu observes the Qing emblem, please sit and melt Ziyang!"

The old man trembled slightly and fell to the ground.

Li Huo Jinwu blew a wind of withering towards him.

"Poverty is unwilling!"

Immortal Ziyang roared suddenly, and rushed towards Zhang Ming who was at the top of the peak.

The whole body's dharma is condensed as one, turning into a fatal blow.

At this last moment, what he thought of was to die together!

Zhang Ming stood with his hands behind his back, without the slightest fear, but shook his head slightly at his decisive gaze.

"An ant may shake a tree, beyond its control."

As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards Qiyun Palace, not even looking straight at his final blow.

Ziyang's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

How tall you used to stand, how proud your posture was, how deeply insulted you are now.

The next moment, the withering wind blown by Li Huo Jinwu caught up with Ziyang Old Daoist who was desperately rushing towards the peak.

He stretched out his palm to press Zhang Ming's leaving back, but he could no longer exert any power.

call--

Flesh and bones were scattered, and robes were shattered.

In the blink of an eye, only a dust whisk fell from the spot.

(PS: The editor of this book is called Fuchen, I dare not write him to death)

...

Five days later, Los Angeles, Kyoto.

A wide flower street is built along the banks of the Luoshui River, where countless pedestrians walk through it, and countless painted boats sit on it.

The dragon's negative map comes out of Luoshui, and the colorful phoenix holds the book in Biyun.

This is the busiest area in Los Angeles.

Suzaku Paradise Street, Biyun Pavilion.

"Hey, have you heard? The Acacia Demon Sect has been destroyed!"

In the depths of the restaurant, a drunken man shouted.

"Hey! What's the matter? I also know that not only the Hehuan Demon Sect is destroyed, but also by the same person who destroyed Xiaohanshan Temple!"

The person next to him answered with a drink.

"News came from Dongling County that Xiaohanshan Temple and Zhuoguangshan Lingshu Temple were discussing Taoism at Bodhi Cliff. They lost seven battles and lost seven times. In the end, they were destroyed by Taoist Qing Hui of Lingshu Temple."

"Afterwards, members of the Hehuan Demon Sect appeared in Hanmen Town."

"Daoist Qing Hui changed his course, climbed to the Four Sacred Mountains Hehuanzong, defeated Longyang and Yinyang peaks in a row, subdued the three Yin peaks, took him under his command, and renamed him Taiyin!"

A man who looked like a doctor sitting quietly not far from the two of them seemed to be dissatisfied with the two's appetite, and said eloquently.

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"However, these are all public news from Taiyin Peak."

"There are more than 300 of them in one peak, and they have already announced to the world that they will abandon demons and practice Taoism, and they will no longer belong to the four major demon sects."

"However, I still know some news that has not been made public. I wonder if you are interested in hearing it?"

This person explained the major events of the past few days clearly in a few words, but turned around and acted on himself.

The diners around hurriedly shouted: "I want it!"

The man who looked like a doctor picked up the wine, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Hehe, you may not know that after Lingshu Guanqing Hui Daochang destroyed the Four Sacred Mountains of Acacia, there were three groups of people following him!"

Everyone was aroused in their hearts: "Oh? Who is that?"

They didn't even know that there were other twists and turns in the matter of the Four Sacred Mountains.

"Hmm... Do you think that after Lingshu Temple wiped out the Hehuan Sect, it stopped? Not two days later, the first wave of people came, or just one person."

"This person...is named Wang Jinglong!"

After he finished speaking, he pressed his lips to the wine cup and remained silent.

However, these three words directly shocked everyone.

The Confucian and Taoist quasi-sage of the Jin Dynasty, known as the first person under Wang Haoran of Dongming Academy?

White Deer Academy——Wang Jinglong!

Why did he go to the Four Sacred Mountains? Could it be that he also wanted to destroy the Hehuan Demon Sect?

No, not right!

Everyone shook their heads and looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

"Brother, if you have any news, tell me quickly, I can't hold back my little brother!"

Someone urged.

"You wild man, don't talk nonsense. The Four Sacred Mountains are where the Demon Sect is located. What does it have to do with my Confucian lineage!"

There were also scholars who were dissatisfied and slapped the table.

"Hehe, since you know the name of the quasi-sage King Jinglong, you should know that the Confucianism has been declining since two years ago."

"However, very few people know that Confucianism had eight Confucianists in a row closed the academy, and the saint Haoran no longer served in the world. All these... are because of one place!"

The middle-aged doctor smiled slightly and said, "Lingshu Temple!"

Everyone wondered how this was related to the decline of Confucianism two years ago.

Back then, there were indeed three counties, seven cities and ten prefectures, and a total of eight great Confucian scholars announced their retirement from the world to concentrate on their studies.

This caused an uproar back then, but the news was suppressed and no one knew the truth.

Now it seems that there is something tricky in it?

However, what does this have to do with the Spiritual Pivot View!

"The decline of Confucianism is precisely because of this Lingshu Temple. The master of the temple back then, Taixuzi... hehe, he defeated the reputation of nine great Confucians one after another, eight of them retired, and damaged the mind of Haoran Saint, so he had to retreat and pass away."

The middle-aged doctor put down the wine cup and said.

The news that Lingshu Guan Taixuzi had passed through three counties, seven cities and ten mansions was blocked for two years, and now it was the first time it was reported in front of the public, which immediately caused an uproar.

"What! The decline of Confucianism is because it was defeated by Lingshu Guan Taixuzi?"

"It's impossible! How could Saint Haoran be forced to have his mood damaged by a little Taoist temple with no name at all!"

"Ye Langzhong! Even if I am a Confucian saint, I am in seclusion now, and I am sitting in the Dongming Academy in Kyoto. I will not tolerate your nonsense!"

"..."

The doctor sat among the crowd, so that he could take his leisure time without being disturbed or disturbed.

Gradually, the debate subsided.

Instead, everyone felt that they had no confidence, and some people continued to ask: "And then?"

"Then? Hehe, this Wang Jinglong's trip to the Four Sacred Mountains is naturally to avenge the dispute between the Lingshu Temple and the Confucian school. Two years ago, he retreated and broke through the quasi-sage, and failed to meet Tai Xuzi. I want to discuss the superiority and inferiority again!"

The middle-aged doctor shook his head and sighed, "Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned!"

This time, no one interrupted him.

Even the self-proclaimed scholars held their breath and waited for his words.

"The moment Wang Jinglong showed his face, he was beheaded on the spot by Daoist Taixuzi of the Lingshu Temple. The quasi-sage fell, and Confucianism once again lost its luck!"

He glanced at the crowd and said slowly.

Everyone was shocked at once.

"You mean... people from Lingshu Temple killed Wang Jinglong?"

They have chills down their spines, how is this possible, how dare he!

This Lingshu concept is so arrogant, is it going to be an enemy of the Confucianism of the entire Jin Dynasty?

"This world... I'm afraid it's going to be chaotic!"

A diner with a keen mind poured wine into his mouth vigorously.

"Brother, didn't you just say that there were three groups of people, did other people go to the Four Sacred Mountains?"

Someone asked the man in the doctor who was drunk and silent.

"That's right. After Wang Jinglong, there are two more groups of people. In other words, they were originally together."

The middle-aged doctor looked at the questioner and said with a smile, "The history of these two groups of people is even more complicated. One group is the eminent monks of the Xuankong Temple in the Seventeen Schools of the Three Sects, and the other group is two people from the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Daoist!"

Everyone was startled, this is not three sects and seventeen sects, it is clearly three sects!

Hanging Temple? Taiyi Xianmen?

What did they go to the Four Sacred Mountains for?

This time, without waiting for everyone to ask questions, I heard the middle-aged doctor say: "The reason why they went to the Four Sacred Mountains was to eliminate demons and defend the way, but only when they arrived at the scene did they know that the Hehuan Demon Sect has been destroyed."

"However, what is unexpected is that they actually clashed with Lingshu Temple and Taiyin Peak. As a result..."

The throats of everyone swallowing the drink stopped at this moment.

"Hehe, no matter whether he is a strong man in the Faxiang Realm or a master of the three sects, he will all be wiped out in front of the Spirit Pivot Temple!"

The middle-aged doctor knew a lot, he shook his head and smiled.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of shock.

"The powerhouses of the three sects... are all dead?"

"Xuankong Temple! Taiyi Immortal Gate! These two behemoths hanging over the heads of the Great Jin Dynasty actually lost their prestige in front of the Lingshu Temple?"

"How can this be!"

They couldn't believe such news at all.

"Ye Langzhong, these are just your own nonsense, how can you take it seriously!"

"Well, yes! Do you think we'll believe such nonsense?"

Many people hummed and yelled.

However, the smart people, or the eyeliners of the major forces in the restaurant who are in charge of inquiring about the news, have already quietly recorded the matter.

In any case, from today onwards, the name of the Spiritual Pivot Temple is likely to resound throughout the entire Great Jin Dynasty!

The middle-aged Langzhong threw down the wine cup, stood up angrily, and said, "Hehe, you are a rotten wood and foolish people, and you are not good enough!"

Then, he picked up the tiger brace and green pouch beside him, slammed the door and left.

Before leaving, don't forget to take away the medicine cover leaning against the door.

Although the crowd saw him leave, they still couldn't stop discussing.

All these secret messages were quickly spread along Suzaku Tianjie.

"Hey, that's not right!"

A diner in Biyun Pavilion suddenly patted his head and said.

The person next to him asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

He looked at the place where the middle-aged doctor left, frowned, and said uncertainly: "Did you see his tiger brace, green pouch and medicine cover just now? There seems to be a crescent moon symbol on it!"

Others still didn't understand: "It seems that there is, so what?"

However, as soon as they spoke, they froze on the spot!

Physician, tiger support, green pouch, medicine cover... crescent moon sign?

"Could it be that he is... the disciple of Sui Xiegu Yaowangzong!"

Everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

This Sui Xiegu medicine king sect is the last of one of the three sects of the Great Jin Dynasty!

Did he beat Yao Wangzong's disciple just now?

When they think about it, they feel chills in their hearts. They won't get sick in the future, and there will be no place to heal them.

This Medicine King Zong was the leader who controlled the business of medicine shops and danding in the Jin Dynasty.

"It seems that this land of flowers and willows has to go..."

...

At the same time, Los Angeles, Kyoto.

Among the green hills on the outskirts of the city, there is a group of buildings with pavilions, terraces and pavilions, cornices and brackets.

If it gets closer, there will be a faint sound of reading from it.

And at the outermost part of the courtyard, on the plaque, there are four simple characters written on it.

【Dongming Academy】

This is the yearning place for all scholars in Dajin.

Holy Land of Confucianism.

The retreat place of Saint Haoran!

When Dongming Academy was at its peak, it was said that it was comparable to the three sects and almost became the fourth sect in the Great Jin Dynasty.

It's a pity that after repeated accidents, it finally fell to this point.

But even so, Dongming Academy is also ranked among the top seventeen sects, and no one dares to defeat its edge.

In the court and army of the Great Jin Dynasty, it is not known how many people came from Dongming Academy.

The literati are heavy on integrity.

If these backbones are united into one, it will be an extremely terrifying force.

And at this moment, in the depths of the Dongming Academy, in a simple courtyard, there are two people, one old and one young, standing.

It was Meng Xueyuan and Yan Wuchang who came all the way from Bailu Academy.

"Meng Sheng, we've been waiting here for three days, why hasn't Saint Haoran seen us?"

Yan Wuchang was anxiously waiting and couldn't help asking.

There was also anxiety in Meng Xueyuan's eyes, but he still glanced at him calmly, and reprimanded him: "Young man, you must be calm. If the water is extremely calm, the image will be bright, and if the mind is extremely calm, wisdom will be born."

"Sage Haoran's vision, knowledge, and mind far exceed ours. Since he is not going out of customs, he must have other ideas and arrangements. I will just wait patiently."

Yan Wuchang replied helplessly: "The student knows his mistake."

The two said this, but they really couldn't understand it in their hearts.

The fall of Jing Sheng is such a big thing, did the saint Haoran ignore it?

Moreover, Tai Xuzi of the Spirit Pivot View has also returned to the world...

Just when they were like ants on a hot pot, the closed house suddenly opened the door with a "squeak".

"Meng Sheng!"

Yan Wuchang gave an excited reminder.

Then, I saw a female gentleman with a simple and elegant dress and a handsome face, walking out of the study.

"Please forgive me, Saint Haoran is in retreat and does not see any visitors."

She bowed generously and said.

Meng Xueyuan didn't dare to take it seriously, so he quickly returned the salute, and said: "Miss Qingqing is a disciple of the saint, so she doesn't have to greet the old man, but...the saint Haoran...does he really disappear?"

His eyes were full of disappointment.

I didn't expect that I came all the way from Nanshan County to see the saint, but I was always turned away.

Nie Qingqing shook her head, and said calmly: "It is the disciples of saints who should be greeted more. Master, he really does not see guests."

Meng Xueyuan was a little depressed.

It seems that I am old after all, and I shouldn't violate the words of the closed academy back then, and then enjoy fame in this world.

However, he couldn't swallow the breath of the decline of Confucianism and Taoism.

"However, Saint Haoran passed down a sentence."

The woman in plain clothes changed her tone and said.

Meng Xueyuan immediately lifted his spirits and looked over with burning eyes.

The eyes of the woman in plain clothes seemed to be staring into the distance, her jade lips parted slightly, and she said with a deep meaning: "The sage has something to say, now the general trend has come, Buddhism and Taoism are competing, and the three sects are fighting to reshape the Great Jin. Re-establish Confucianism and Taoism."

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